People are wreaking havoc in Tokyo, ladies, please stay put!

The string on one side of the red transparent gauze thong was shot off and slid down the long white leg that was standing at an angle and exposed.

Hanging on the crystal clear ankle.

"I told you, this red rice ear is mine." Sakura Kurumi smiled brightly: "T-backs are very sexy."

[Shikigami: Yamaten Yama] roared suddenly and spit out a large cloud of black mist that spread out.

"We will meet again, Deputy Director Sakura Kurumi." The woman in kimono turned around and disappeared in the black mist.

"Next time we meet, you'd better bring more thongs. I'll tear them off every time we meet." Yingkong Kurumi's sneering voice reached her ears.

The woman in the black fog staggered and almost fell.

"Hmph." Yingkong Kurumi suddenly snorted: "Bad guy, her legs are longer than mine."

"Of course it's yours. What's more, you have two plump peaches, while she is a shriveled peach." Fang Zuo said decisively.

"Mmmmm, I love you." Yingkong Kurumi smiled happily and took a few steps forward to pick the red rice ears.

Several Onmyojis who had been watching and wanted to take advantage of the situation gave up the idea when they saw how powerful Sakura Sora Kurumi was.

They separated early to look for other red rice ears.

In front of Pingdi City.

Lady Yasha was a little surprised that Sakura Kurumi retrieved the red rice ears so quickly.

She walked over with her waist twisting, her bust and buttocks rippled rhythmically. Yingkong Kurumi's height only reached her thighs.

Like a little dwarf.

"You're fine." Mrs. Hachisha smiled kindly. "What's your name?"

"My name is Sakura Kurumi, the wife of God's messenger." Sakura Kurumi bowed slightly.

"Sakura Kurumi?" Lady Yasha closed her eyes slightly before opening them again. "Abandoned daughter of the Sakura family, unmarried, [Shikigami: Kaguya Touma], deputy director of the Tokyo Exorcist Security Department?"

"Yes, ma'am." Sakura Kurumi nodded.

"We handled the evil gods in Tokyo quite well, much better than in Kyushu, Shikoku, and Kansai. You have made a great contribution."

"Thank you for the compliment, ma'am."

"Is this the Shikigami your mother left for you?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"The spiritual tool is very powerful. I didn't expect there are such powerful spiritual tools for Shikigami."

At this moment, two more Onmyoji came over with red rice ears.

One male and one female.

What surprised Sakura Kurumi was that one of them was the woman in the light blue kimono.

After failing to snatch it from me, it seems that I snatched it from someone else.

"Hello again, Deputy Director Sakura Sora Kurumi." The kimono-clad woman smiled and said, "You didn't expect I could get one, did you?"

Sakura Kurumi smiled sweetly, "Are you wearing a new thong? I'm going to rip it off."

The kimono woman's face changed and she was about to speak.

Madam Hachikami clapped her hands, her huge, plump breasts trembling, and she said softly:

"The selection of the Son of God for this Kanda Festival has been completed."

The sound echoed between heaven and earth.

The voice just fell.

A huge vortex slowly appeared in the sky, and the huge force of incense wrapped up the other Onmyojis and sent them out of the kingdom of God one by one.

"You three will receive God's gift. The one who can bear the most will be the new Son of God, and the other two will be the first and second candidates for the Son of God." Madam Hachi stepped back, bowed slightly, and shouted, "The gift of God begins!"

The huge vortex in the air kept spinning.

Three giant incense powers fell down as rapidly as thunderbolts.

Fang Zuo swept his mind around and found that what he had plundered was not as much as what he had looted himself.

It's also normal. After all, Sakura, Sora, and Walnut are just ordinary people who rely on the mark of faith to absorb.

The amount absorbed depends on the strength of the soul.

The mark of faith on the male Yin-Yang master's body continued to absorb the incense, and the mark of faith was imprinted into the soul more and more deeply.

Gradually, the soul becomes weaker and weaker, and some cannot bear the increasingly heavy imprint of faith.

And in the soul of the woman in the light blue kimono, there was actually a crystal-like core that continuously absorbed incense and emitted a black light.

As the incense continued to infuse, the black light emitted by the ghost core became brighter and brighter, feeding back to her soul.

The power of faith that flew towards Yingkong Hutao had just entered her body when it was madly absorbed by Fang Zuo using the seal of heaven and earth that was peeled off by the residual soul in the seabed, and was sucked away in an instant.

Lady Hachisha was stunned when she saw the empty incense sticks on Sakura Sora Kurumi's head.

Clapped his hands.

Another huge force of incense rushed down.

It was swallowed up again by the Seal of Heaven and Earth.

Lady Hachisha stood there staring at Sakura Kurumi.

He clapped his hands again in disbelief.

The power of incense fell one after another.

Yingsong Kurumi looked at the two Onmyojis on her left and right in a daze. They were both gritting their teeth and struggling to hold on.

But why don’t I feel anything?

He could only smile awkwardly at Madam Hachisha.

Mrs. Hachisha frowned. It was the first time she had seen such a thing.

With this mark of faith, the infused incense will help the Son of God to greatly improve his external power level, and will gradually affect his soul.

Become a truly devout believer.

But I have never seen any son of God who can consume more than ten rounds of incense and still be fine.

The male Yin-Yang master next to him had already turned blue in the face, and he fainted after gritting his teeth for a moment.

Only ate two rounds.

The woman in the blue kimono gradually turned pale and tiny beads of sweat appeared on her head.

She took five rounds.

But the deputy director of the Tokyo Exorcist Security Department in front of him was not hurt at all after eating more than ten rounds.

Could he be an absolutely devout believer?

Mrs. Hachisha clapped her hands again.

The vortex continued to spin, and an endless stream of incense power poured down.

See how much you can eat.

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Fei Guangli returned home exhausted.

After leaving Kana Morisawa's house, the first thing she did was call Deputy Director Kurumi Sakura.

I called several times but no one answered.

He then called the police officer assigned by Sakura Kurumi to follow his case.

After the police officer came to her house, Fei Guangli handed over all her evidence.

"Now I can prove my innocence." Fei Guangli's pale little face was as dignified and elegant as ever.

The purple and swollen whip marks under her skirt made her afraid to move.

She even chose not to wear a bra or thong for this purpose.

But the slightest touch of clothing will cause friction pain.

"Of course." The officer took a quick look at the identification documents. "The testimonies and identification information of these witnesses are very detailed. The police will summon them. If there are no major problems, it will be enough to clear Principal Higuchi's suspicion and restore her innocence."

"That's good. Then what about the photo intimidation case I provided..."

"Don't worry, Principal Fei Guangli, I will arrange several teams of police officers to take turns protecting you. I believe that the suspect will not stop threatening you. If he appears again, we can definitely catch him."

"That's good. I'll leave it to you." Fei Guangli nodded tiredly. "The man who threatened me is very likely the murderer. I hope you can catch him."

At this time, Kana Morisawa was also contentedly lying in the bathtub with a bubble bath

Even though the man had punished himself so much that he was as purple, swollen and bruised as a steamed bun, and it felt like needles pricking him when he walked.

But he won the bet again.

And you will also have a very obedient partner.

What a dignified lady from upper class society.

Who can be deceived by that look of pain and anticipation as if he were being whipped?

She is just a woman with extremely strong needs.

Even though she had been given all the evidence, Kana Morisawa was very confident that she could still make her obey.

"Madam." The voice of the old man came from outside the door.

"What's the matter?" Kana Morisawa gently applied the medicine on the wound.

"Some of the old men behind the Yamaguchi-gumi want to meet you."

"See me?" Kana Morisawa frowned.

What do these old guys want to do now?

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Lady Hachisha looked at Sakura Kurumi in front of her with an expressionless face as she acted as if nothing had happened.

From the initial amazement to now numbness.

Even the woman in the light blue kimono next to her couldn't hold on and fainted.

And this deputy director of the Tokyo Exorcist Security Department has already swallowed up all the incense offerings received by the entire Kingdom of God in the past few days.

Even Amaterasu sent a message asking about the situation here.

This ability to devour incense is comparable to that of an old god.

Ever since the fall of Hokkaido's Sukunahiko and more than a dozen other gods, the kingdom of gods has lost a powerful god.

And if the talent of Deputy Yingkong Hutao is well developed, he might be able to fill this position in the future.

at last.

The little face of Sakura Sora Kurumi in front of him pretended to be in pain.

This made Mrs. Hachiya feel relieved.

If you swallow it again, the Kingdom of God will not reward you anymore. If it rewards you again, the entire Kingdom of God will have no incense to eat for a month.

"Master this power well, and it can serve as an external force to assist you, Deputy Sakura Kurumi. Congratulations on becoming the new generation of Shinto goddess."

Lady Hachishaku smiled and congratulated Sakura Kurumi: "From now on, the Shinto Church will do its utmost to help you move on to a higher position."

"The Supreme God is with me." Sakura Kurumi's delicate little face showed a serious expression. Her deep bow and the words of the charlatan made Lady Yasha very satisfied.

This night.

Shintoism notified all shrines across the country to hold a ceremony to celebrate the birth of a new goddess.

Countless believers prayed devoutly.

In Ise Grand Shrine.

Their holy goddess Sakura Kurumi was sitting in the man's arms with her kimono open.

Two plump, white buttocks were played with and squeezed.